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Jul. 30th, 2005 02:25 amLong logins really throw away the dishwater of the mind as it bubbles.
Learning however.
Or realisation for that matter, no... understanding.
It's like cracking open a nut and finding that it was inside you.
A shred of yourself you understand now.
Even if now it's gone, I've forgotten it already. I learnt and I lost it, I can feel the sensation of learning sinking away, taunting me that it knows.
I thought it was the information itself, but I know it's the feeling.
Colours. Sharper. The world, takes on a whole world of depth, around you a choir sings... you sit and listen.... feeling slightly weightless.
The end of the sound fades, you know it's coming. Organisation? No, just knowing it will end.
Another emotion locked away as the final few voices murmur the sounds in a blur of strange noise...
And I still hate long logins.
But what about this one1, will it work?
1 Answers on a postcard, please.
Learning however.
Or realisation for that matter, no... understanding.
It's like cracking open a nut and finding that it was inside you.
A shred of yourself you understand now.
Even if now it's gone, I've forgotten it already. I learnt and I lost it, I can feel the sensation of learning sinking away, taunting me that it knows.
I thought it was the information itself, but I know it's the feeling.
Colours. Sharper. The world, takes on a whole world of depth, around you a choir sings... you sit and listen.... feeling slightly weightless.
The end of the sound fades, you know it's coming. Organisation? No, just knowing it will end.
Another emotion locked away as the final few voices murmur the sounds in a blur of strange noise...
And I still hate long logins.
But what about this one1, will it work?
1 Answers on a postcard, please.